I would call her looking for a date and she would ask “who did you fuck last night” I jokingly responded “it doesn’t matter, who I fucked last...night, it’s who am I going to fuck tonight, and it’s going to be you.” She replied “don’t count your chickens before they are hatched buddy, I expect dinner, dancing and some romance before you get some of my fine pussy. We both laughed and agreed to dinner and dancing at our favorite club. Well the night went as expected, and by midnight this fine. Even James noticed and asked his old friend if he could be of some assistance, which Ahkbar repeatedly declined.Eventually, at luncheon one day, Ahkbar nodded at the question and said, “I think I shall be traveling soon. I have never been to Mecca, you know.”James sat bolt upright and looked at Ahkbar closely. “The Haj? Are you feeling all right, old friend?”Ahkbar smiled and said, “I am feeling better every day. Still, I should like to make the trip once...” I nodded in understanding. He. Just then I received a call from Abba Jaan that they would be staying back at relatives after the nikka. I was thrilled now . I was now mentally prepared to have my sex with salman that day at any cost. I also wanted to give my brother good treat too and hence prepared his favourite chicken dishes for night. He must now be knowing that he is going to be my treat that night. It must have been some 8:30 PM, My brother woke up as if nothing has happened to him. I asked him to have his bath and. "But it doesn't hurt to try to make it better, if not different, I'm just trying to make it better for us is all." That's how it started. I finally gave in and gave her the okay do whatever it took to get her motor running wide open, as long as she didn't cause a scene. Once she got me to give her the go ahead, things started progressing downward pretty fast.One night we were out when she said, "Honey I'd like to start bringing guys to our booth and having a drink with them. I might even let.